Sadfriendd – T-Shirt

Sadfriendd – T-Shirt Lyrics

Artist: Sadfriendd
Song: T-Shirt

Yuh, um
This the, (Pasta), sh#t, I don’t know what to call it
Um, I don’t know, f#ck it
Ay, yuh, ay, yuh, wait, um, wait, okay

p#ss# n#gg#, wipe your nose
b#tch, you dripping snot (What?)
I-ice on my wrist, it be colder than some dipping {?}
I’m chilling with yo’ b#tch, then you know a n#gg# getting top (Yeah)

Shawty wanna suck a n#gg# up (Yeah, wait), could you hit the spot? (Okay)
Choppa have a n#gg# froze, like a freezer (Er)
I be in the cut, like stitches and tweezers (Ew)
Watch your p#ss# n#gg# (Yuh), hit him off, now his teeth hurt

n#gg# think he hard (Uh), so I put him on my T-shirt (Wait)
Shawty was talkin’ about my dick, and she sucked (Yuh)
p#ss# runnin’ like faucets, somebody get him a bucket (Yuh)
A n#gg# walk in the scene, then I got a beam, and I’m clutchin’ (Okay)

And when I pull up, ‘gon hurt him (Yuh)
Gave that boy a concussion (Wait, yeah)
Okay, I’m back, bigidity back (Yeah)
{?} gang, with my pack (Yeah), n#gg# be talkin’, he takin’ it back (Yeah)

And {?} b#tch, {?} (Okay)
{?} hard, now with the gang (Yeah), he a b#tch, he a lame (Yeah)
f#ck yo’ homie, dance, smokin’ on him (Yeah), he a stain (f#ck that n#gg#)
School shooter got that beam in my {?}

{?} up the pack, makin’ moves like I transport
Damn, sport, I just hit that boy to the {?}
I can never lose, p#ss# boy, check the damn score
p#ss# boy, think he tappin’ softer than a tissue

If you want that smoke, lil’ b#tch
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From the album:
T-Shirt [Explicit]
Release Year: 2020

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